Chapter 87: Don't think too much
"Yunhan ......" Chi Yan looked at Lan Yunhan emotionally, as if she was moved by his words.
"Well, don't think too much." Lan Yunhan lowered his head and kissed Chi Yan's hair, "Let's hurry up and buy a gift and go back, and Ozawa, we have to choose a gift for Ozawa." Don't let your aunt and uncle wait. ”
Chi Yan nodded lightly, and a cold and faint light flashed in her eyes.
After returning home, Chi Jiao had just walked to the entrance when she heard Zhu Limin's voice sound.
"Husband, Yanyan and Yunhan will come back for dinner later."
"Lan Yunhan? Did you call him? ”
"Yan Yan happened to be with Yun Han, I asked him to have dinner together, is there anything wrong with this?" Zhu Limin was originally very concerned about Chi Jiao recently because Chi Mingwei was particularly attentive to Chi Jiao, and she was holding back her anger in her heart, but now her tone is a little heavy.
Chi Mingwei's brows furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with Zhu Limin's arrangement: "He came back with Yanyan, have you considered Jiaojiao's feelings?" ”
"Yun Han and Yan Yan have a good relationship, and this is not a mistake. After all, the two of them have been together for so many years, Jiaojiao is so sensible, she should be able to understand. Zhu Limin raised the corners of her lips and said.
"If it's you, can you understand?" Chi Mingwei sneered and slammed over without hesitation.
Zhu Limin didn't expect Chi Mingwei to slap her so blatantly, and looked at Chi Mingwei with round eyes: "Husband, what do you mean by this?" You mean I'm doing something wrong? ”
Neither of them noticed Chi Jiao, who had already walked to the living room.
It wasn't until Chi Jiao called out to her father in a low voice that Chi Mingwei turned his head to look at her suddenly.
The expression on the face is unnatural.
"Jiaojiao, I'm back."
Chi Jiao nodded and smiled obediently at Chi Mingwei: "Dad, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes first." ”
"Go ahead." Chi Mingwei didn't know if Chi Jiao heard it when he and Zhu Limin quarreled just now, and his tone was slightly dark.
After Chi Jiao went upstairs, Chi Mingwei looked at Zhu Limin with his eyebrows twisted again: "I hope you will use your brain more when you do things in the future." ”
Zhu Limin's heart trembled, especially just now Chi Jiao didn't seem to see her at all, she only greeted Chi Mingwei, completely ignoring her, which made her feel even more aggrieved.
Anyway, she is also the mistress of this house, how can that little slut dare to ignore her so much?!
"I see, I'll pay attention to it later." Zhu Limin was still a little afraid that Chi Mingwei would really get angry, so she suppressed the grievances in her heart and relented.
Chi Mingwei snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.
Chi Jiao changed into a clean and simple loungewear, a white knitted top with gray trousers, and her long hair was coiled up with a ball, fixed with a strawberry hair ring, and then went downstairs to the living room.
"Jiaojiao, come here, Dad has something to tell you." When Chi Mingwei saw Chi Jiao, he couldn't help but have a loving smile on his face.
Chi Jiao walked to the sofa and sat down, Chi Mingwei said softly: "It's your mother's death day in a few days, do you want to go and sweep your mother's grave?" ”
After Chi Mingwei's reminder, Chi Jiao quickly calculated the next day in her heart, and it was indeed her mother's death day.
Chi Jiao felt very distant from her mother's impression, she grew up beside her godfather and godgrandmother.
However, blood is thicker than water, Chi Jiao has been hiding her mother's photo, and she will still miss her.
"Okay, will Dad come with me?" Chi Jiao felt that there was a line of sight in the direction of the kitchen on her and Chi Mingwei, and asked Chi Mingwei with a smile.